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WMMgR CAMP FOR eiRl5 

SOUTHERN BERKSHIRE HILLS, NEW YORK 



VfJiji/riiihi i:i20. Dr. L. Rosenbaum 



LOtjiS ROSENBAUM, M.D., General Direcior 

NEW YCRK ADDRESS CAMP ADDRESS 

545 West Ulth Street Lake Ellis, Wlngdale Post Office 

Tsleplione Cathedral 6092 New York 



Jj\ 20 1321 



DEDICATION 

To the friendships formed at A roadie, — 

Friendsliips worth//, true and aJriding — 

And in the hope that these ma// grow deeper and hroader- 

This first issue of "FJtehings" is dedicated. 



Ty-vl 







"On ever// mountain-height is rest." 

GOKTHE. 

Whoever has not ascended mountains, nor lived 
among the hills, knows little of the beauties of 
Ahiture or the wonderful health-giving properties 
of the o.vygen laden air in those regions. 



Editorial 



We have become acclimated once more to 
city life, to its deafening noises, to the 
pushing and jostling of its pedestrians and 
the whir and buzz of its motor cars. Only 
now do we really appreciate the two per- 
fect months we spent at Arcadie. Those 
months are now but a memory, a vision of 
a glorious past. 

Can any of us ever forget the days 
filled with song and music and the revels of 
the more courageous of us who dared to 
brave the stern reproaches of the directors 
and councilors? 

With a thrill we remember the sensation 
of jumping with undaunted courage of}' the 
springboard into the air and then down, 



down, into the cool, green depths of Lake 
Ellis. With joy and exultation we recollect 
the camper-councilor baseball game, in 
which we came forth the victors in the 
fray. And the hikes, when like a band of 
wandering gypsies we marched along, often 
with the desire to stop, but keeping steadily 
on with the grim determination so character- 
istic of all Arcadians. After the long day's 
Avalk we enjoyed the cool night breezes at 
Arcadie. 

All this is o\'er. Now we must content 
ourselves with these pleasant memories, and 
look forward to another summer at Arcadie 
even more wonderful. 



E U I T () R 1 A 1. S T A P^F 



Editor-in-Chief Svlvia Aronstein 

News Editor Eleanor Fabian 

Business Managers Mabel Planco 

Esther Kapi^n 

BROWN TEAM 

Captain Mina Shulman 

Cheer Leader Sylvia Aronstein 

Mascot Ethel Perlman 

Camp Cheer Leader Sylvia Aronstein 



Athletic Reporter Lillian Landsberg 

2\am Reporters Minna Shulman, 

Janet GiiEENBuiuni 
Art Editors Lillian Lacks 

Edna Klein 

TAN TEAM 

Captain .Janet Greenburgh 

Cheer Leader Etta Gibralter 

Mascot Maxine Bluhm 

Fdciilt// Advisor ^Iiss Beatrice Katz 






O IT R T R I P T O C AMP 




It was a July morning, 

VVTien our parents we did leave. 

We met at the Grand Central 

And our mothers' hearts did grifve. 

There we were, a youthful bunch, 

Nigh to eighty-five in sootli ; 

That we weren't very glad 

At our parting is the truth. 

And when we were all seated. 

In our places on the train 

To raise our very sad e3'es 

Do vou think that we would deign ? 

Until some merry ladies, 

(Our councilors now we know) 

Rose to the sad occasion 

And put us on the go. 

We each received a paper 

With some camp songs printed on 

And so we raised our voices 

Like a choir in a psalm. 

Then by and by the spirit 

Of the camping life and pep 

Began to swell our bosoms 

And lielped keep us all in step. 

We soon were chatting merrily 

As new friends will seldom do. 

And looked forth to our camp life 

Under summer skies so blue. 

We rode for several hours, 

Two and a half, I think 

And when they yelled out "Wingdale' 

We began to stare and blink, 



For the time had passed so quickly 

Since that hour of parting sad. 

That we looked at one another 

Much less sorrowful than glad. 

We sped along in jitneys 

Down the pretty country lane 

And we quickly neared our goal 

Over rolling hill and plain. 

We smoothed our clothes; fixid our hair 

Which had been nice and neat. 

Soon all the charming bungalows 

Of Arcadie came to view 

And Ellis Uake lay shining 

A welcome warm and true. 

The trees around did whisper 

As up the hill we sped 

Welcome to ye. Campers 

For you're campers born and bred 

A welcome to dear Arcadie 

We wish each one of vou, 

And we listened as we passed tlitni bv 

And pledged ourselves as true. 




";«nPEey /sll i 



S. A. 



ICE-BREAKER EVENING 



The Ice-breaker evening was the first formal gather- 
ing of the camp. Our Director spoke a few words of 
greeting, after which we had one grand introduction. 
It was dandy sport, especially trying to fit the right 
name onto the right girl. After a few camp sojigs, 
taps were sounded, and we were off to our bunks. 



Pat/e Three 



' 'And this our lifr. 
Exempt from public haunt, 
Finds tongues in trees. 
Hooks ill the runninp brooks. 
Serninns in stones. 
And good in everything'.'" 

Shakespeare. 




Wi Arcddic (rirls 
Have P(is,sc(l the 

Sxcimmiftf/ TesI 



rtuft' Four 



, SWIMMING 



A CANOE TRIP 




stay at 



WIMMING is the most popular sport at Camp 
Arcadie. It is under the direct supervision of 
Miss Barrett, and her assistants. Swim- 
ming at Camp Arcadie is especially safe, due 
to the fact that we have a very fine po,ol for 
beginners, where every child learns to swim in 
a scientific way. This year our record is 100%, 
as every girl has learned to swim during her 

camp. 



Our swimming oi'ganization is divided into four 
classes, known as Polly- Wog, Tad-Pole, Frog and Bull- 
Frog. These classes are distinguished in the water 
by differently colored caps. Polly- Wog, red ; Tad-Pole, 
green ; Frog, blue ; Bull-Frog, white. 

1. POiLLYWOG 

1 — Jump into the water. 

2 — Swim 50 feet: — Australian Ci-awl. 

3 — Breast stroke, length of pool in good form. 

2. TAD-POLE 

1 — 100 ft. swim on breast and side strokes in good f«nn. 

2 — 'Swim length of pool on back. 

3 — Float — 1 minute. 

i — ^Tre-ad water — 1 minute. 



F'ROG 



lake. 



1 — Swim across the 
2 — One dive. 

3 — Tired swimmer's carry. 
4 — Recovery from surface of the water. 
5 — Swim — breast, side and single over- 
arm strokes in good form. 

4. BULLrPROG 
1 — Trudgeon or double over-ai-m stroke 

in good form. 
2 — Three dives. 
3 — Life-saving. 

4 — One method of resuscitation. 
5 — Written test of five questions. 

Ethel Denbosky, Janet Green- 
burgh, Esther Kaplan, Sophia 
Shapiro and Dorothy Leblang are 
the Bull-Frogs of Camp Arcadie. 





One Tuesday early in Au- 
gust, the first overnight trip 
of the season was announced. 
The chosen eight of us who 
were to go, accompanied by 
two of the councilors, could 
y.^ hardly wait to start our prep- 
arations. We packed our 
necessities in our ponchos, which we tied over our 
shoulders. We were soon ready to start and with a 
cry of good-bye to our less fortunate campmates we 
were off. Eight girls, two councilors and ten packages 
of food did not make a very light load far the canoes, 
so it took some time to reach our destination. The 
place of our destination was a little cove, surrcunded 
by trees and rather high, so as to make an ideal spot 
for camping out. 

We pulled our canoes on shore, and carried our 
bundles to the clearing where we were to sleep, 
was beautiful, overlooking blue Ellis Lake, and at the 
same time secluded. Farther down on the rocks there 
was another open space, where we proceeded to make 
a fire. All the girls set to work, some searching for 
dried wood and others for stones with which to make a 
fire-place. Soon a good fire was under way. Then we 
started to fix our beds. First we spread ponchos on 
the ground and put a sweater at the top o,f the poncho 
to serve as a pillow. Over this we spread our blankets. 
In a few moments the delicious odor of boiling tomato 
soup filled the air and we hurried down to the rocks 
to eat our supper. We ate our supper with appetites 
which only a camper knows. In the evening one of 
the councilors suggested making fudge and the sug- 
gestion was readily agreed to. After a most wonderful 
evening we went to bed, sleeping under the clear sky. 
At five o'clock the next morning the inviting waters 
of the lake beckoned to us and in a moment we were 
all swimming. Breakfast was served at 7 o'clock and 
after a delicious meal we spent the rest of the morn- 
ing paddling, swimming and turning canoes. Who 
says that girls at camp haven't one wonderful time? 

Page Five 



II () R S K n A C Jv K 1 D 1 X G 



A K T S A N 1) C R A F T S 




|ES, I've been to Quaker 
Hill again; don't you 
wish you had been ?" 
Do you ask who 
these lucky girls are 
who go so frequently 
to Quaker Hill? They 
are our young horse- 
women who astound 
all the neighboring 
country by their 
wcnderful riding. 
Indeed, we may well boast o,f this activity, for no 
camp could ever have better trained horses or a more 
efficient riding teacher than we have here at Arcadie. 
Many beautiful rides have we taken through pretty 
country roads and often when we were thirsty we 
would drive into a town and purchase a cooling drink. 
But the best part of riding is the over-night trip. Oh, 
girls who do not ride, do you realize what you miss? 
Galloping and trotting through country and towns and 
in the night sleeping under the clear sky. Then in the 
morning we cften go to a farmer's for fresh milk and 
the good farmer's wife gives us freshly baked bread 
and beautiful butter. 

Who'll ever forget the horse-show that our experi- 
enced girls gave? Surely no audience at Newport was 
ever more enthusiastic th?n ours. 



DANCING 



Under the instruction of our talented and ever help- 
ful Miss Schwartzman dancing this season has been 
very delightful and has filled every girl with enthusi- 
asm. 

No, matter what one undertakes in order to make it 
a success they have to start at the very bottom. So 
it was with dancing. At fii'st all the girls were dis- 
couraged but Miss Schwartzman did her best and suc- 
ceeded in making the most difficult techninue interest- 
ing. The results far exceeded our expectations. We 
covered a large field in folk, classical, social and in- 
terpretative dancing. 

J\tt/f' six 



Although Arts and Crafts is not an athletic activity, 
it has been welcomed with great pleasure by the girls 
at Camp Arcadie. The girls have become skilled in the 
various branches of work such as bead work, basketry, 
clay beads, stenciling and painting. Arcadie will sure- 
ly set the new styles in sautoirs and hand-painted, hand- 
made clay beads. I am sure that every mother will 
be pleased to receive a new bread tray, or a basket 
for her dressing table; and father will be delighted to 
be presented with an artistically painted collar box. 
All these beautiful as well as useful articles are being 
made by the girls of Arcadie. Yea ! Miss Rosenthal. 



BASEBALL 



Baseball, the national game of the United States is 
being entered into by boys and girls, men and women 
throughout the country in a most enthusiastic manner. 
It long has been the favorite game of all boys, but now 
girls too have become interested in this great sport. 
Camp Arcadie has adopted this sport as one of its chief 
attractions. Not only do the girls enjoy this game, 
but the benefits derived are invaluable. It develops a 
sense of fair play, alertness, poise and does much to 
harden the muscles of the city-bred girl. 



H O C K E Y 



Although our hockey season \yas a short one, we 
succeeded in organizing two good, strong teams. The 
practice games were most profitable and enjoyable. 
The girls were rough and ready and unafraid of the 
bangs that naturally go with this game. 



JUNIOR STORY HOUR 



Every Junior's heart fills with glee when it is an- 
nounced that they are to have a story hour with Miss 
Clabault. She usually takes them into the woods and 
after they are comfortably seated under a nice, shady 
tree, introduces them to Fairyland. 




A rcadie 

Baseball 

is Full 

of Pep 



""'■fS' ~ 



Arcadie 

Girls 

Enjoy 

Tennis 




Page Seven 




H 1 K p: s 



Hikes! Just the mention of the word delights the 
hearts of most campers. For hiking necessitates no 
exceptional skill. No special dexterity is needed. All 
that one really must possess is genuine joviality of 
spirit, a little perseverance, and good health. At 
Arcadie good health is assured, so why shouldn't hikes 
delight the heart? 

Scene 1 

Assembly is called and a hike is announced. My, 
what a hubbub and general excitement. And then — a 
general scoot to the bungalows. 

Scene 2 

Hurried preparation is going on. First comes the 
change to hiking shoes and the inevitable prayer, "May 
my feet return as soft and unblistered as they have 
started out." 

Then comes the arrangement of the coiffure. Ele- 
gant as it may sound, the operation is very simple. 
Anything that will keep one cool and comfortable is 
suitable. Now that we are all clothed and ready let 
us proceed to a more pleasing scene, the mess hall (no, 
we're not gluttons). 

Scene 3 

We are arrived at the dining hall and ready to re- 
ceive our lunches. Vision^; of what that small, but oh, 
so well packed bag contains loom before us. What 
can it be this time? I hope it will taste half as well 
as the last hike lunchecn did. But this remark is un- 
necessary for Arcadians know that Arcadie lunches are 
always good. 

Scene 4 

Let this be a continuous scene from the moment of 
departure to the home-coming. We descend the hill 
and are about to start. And then the cameras pop 
out from all sides and hikers who are anxious to start 
on their way must stop and look pretty. It hurts, I 

I'aqe Kii/hl 



will admit, but we realize that life is not wholly a path 
of roses and there are times when some must suffer to 
have their pictures taken. The torture is ended. 
What? Another interruption? General Nuisance has 
forgotten her drinking cup and everyone must be held 
up because she will be thirsty on the way. We are 
ready. Bravo, we're really moving. Oh, how happy 
we are! The girls in front .set the pace and then 
everybody else sets their own. Nevertheless, we move 
on steadily and sing and cheer with all our might and 
main. After walking for one hour and a half, we are 
all still happy, yet there is something that is wrong, 
yea, all wrong. What can it be? It is the call of the 
stomach for food. The impulse is strong to open the 
pack at the side but no — shall we yield to temptation 
— Gee, it smells good — what? open it! No, rather would 
we die of starvation and surrender than begin eating 
before the others ! Have you ever experienced the 
same feeling? We are about to drop for want of food 
when after long years of walking and waiting the 
whistle blows. With each bite our strength is renewed 
and we feel the better for it. Lastly we eat those de- 
licious and juicy oranges. They are the oasis on the 
desert of hikes. Lunch is over and we are resting 
" 'neath the shades of the sheltering palms." The 
breezes blow and refresh the girls resting after their 
tiring walk. After an hour of quiet, girls spring up 
just as if they had not done any walking. Now fol- 
lows the big treat. We are almost near a town where 
ice-cream can be procured. Did vou hear me? Ice- 
cream, I said. We sing in chorus "four sodas for me." 
But one soda seems to suffice. Then starts the home- 
ward trip. Soon each and everyone of us become 
ploughman, homeward plodding his weary way. Feet 
begin to ache and the desire for rest is stroner. But 
would one girl complain, on we go with heads high, 
hearts hopeful. A few voices rise in song and cheer. Oh, 
that lone last mile ! Suddenly the bunealows come into 
view. The pace is quickened and with loud cheering 
the hikers enter camp, forgetting their troubles of ten 
minutes before. We rush up the hill and again I state 
that hikes delight the heart, for thev give one the sat- 
isfaction of knowing that one's limbs really can do 
good service. 

R. R. 



SPORTSMANSHIP 



No girl is more admired or respected than one who 
is a good sport. A girl who does all in her power for 
her camp; who takes criticism, but modestly declines 
praise; who bears all burdens with a grin is a sport 
in the truest sense of the word. 



About the middle of July, after ten days of try-out, 
athletic activities started off in earnest. The girls 
were divided into teams under Ginger (Janet Green- 
burgh) and Pickles (Minna Shulman) and by the flip 
of a coin the teams were christened Tan and Brown. 



After a few short practice games the Tans and 
Browns were scheduled to play a basket-ball game on 
Saturday, July 24th, at which a few of the parents 
were present. When the game was at its height, rain 
made it necessary to postpone the game until the fol- 
lowing morning. Sunday morning, all fresh and full 
of vigor, we were lined up on the field at 10:35. In 
eight minutes the game was brought to a close with 
a score of 12-5 in favor of the Browns. 




Councilor-Camper Easket-hall Ganic 

July 5, 1920. 



Councilors 
Miss Cahn 
Miss Schwartzman 
Miss Mack 
Miss Kafka 
Miss Hyde 
Miss Vining 
Sub. Miss Veit 



Fonrtirdx 



Gnu ids 
Jump Center 
SidP Center 



C.^MPER.S 

Lillian Landsberg 
Dorothy Leblang 
Eleanor Fabian 
Janet Greenburgh 
Minna Shulman 
Lillian Werba 



Our councilors didn't look so very formidable when 
first we met them on the basket-ball field, and there 
was little of the fear and respect for their prowess 
when we played our first basket-ball game with them. 
Before the first half was over, however, we were dizzy 



because of their lightning passes, their rapid-fire 
shoots, and their twentieth century limited tactics. To 
say the least, we were impressed, and we then and 
there resolved that imitation was the sincerest form 
of flattery. The score was — oh, that'll be about all. 



Councilor-Cainjier Ea.sket-ball Game 



COUXCILOKS 

Miss Cahn 

Miss Mack 

Miss Gait 

Miss Schwartzman 

Sub. Miss Clabault 

Miss Vining 

Sub. Miss Gait 

Miss Veit 

Sub. Miss Clabault 



July 18, 1920. 

Ll.N'K-Ul'. 



Forwards 
Gmirds 
Jump Center 
Hide Center 



Campers 

Lillian Landsberg 
Pearl Susskind 
Eleanor Fabian 
Janet Greenburgh 
Sub. Anna Leiken 

Minna Shulman 
Delia Goldie 



We thought we'd try it again, two weeks after our 
first defeat. We were encouraged by our baseball 
clean-up of the faculty the day before, and we know 
that they felt our prowess, as evidenced by their sing- 
ing of "Silver Threads Among the Gold," as they limi>- 
ed in. They beat us again 27-8, but they earned it, 
believe me! 



C()iinfil()r-Caiii])er Ha.sel)all (xame 



July 25, 1920. 
Lixe-Up. 



COIINCILORS 

Miss Vining 

Miss Mack 

Miss Gait 

Miss Schwartzman 

Miss Veit 

Miss Cahn 

Miss Clabault 

Miss Kafka 

Miss Katz 



C.\MPER.S 

Janet Greenburgh 
Dorothy Rothstein 
Delia Goldie 
Pearl Susskind 
Minna Shulman 
Lillian Landsberg 
Anna Leiken 
Lillian Werba 
Sophia Shapiro 



Piteher 
Catcher 
1st Baseman 
2nd Baseman 
Zrd Baseman 
Short Stop 
Left 
Center 
RiOh t 

On Sunday, July 25, the first councilor-camper base- 
ball game took place. We campers hiked bravely over 
to the field with shaking knees while the councilors 
strolled gaily over, oh, so confidently! The two inter- 
esting features of the game were the home runs and 
the score. The home-runner was Miss Vining and the 
score 9-15, favor— CAMPERS. 

Piif/e yine 



Councilor-Camper Baseball Game 



Councilors 

Miss Hyde 
Miss Mack 
Sub. Miss Hyde 
Miss Vining 
Miss Schwartzman 
Miss Gait 
Miss Valiant 
Miss Katz 
Miss Kafka 
Miss Rosenthal 



Aug. 1, 1920. 

Pitcher 

Catcher 
1st Baseman 
2nd Baseman 
3rd Baseman 
Short Stop 
Left 
Center 
Riilht 



Campebs 

Janet Greenburgh 
Dorothy Rothsteln 
Delia Goldie 
Pearl Susskind 
Minna Shulman 
Lillian Landsberg 
Anna Lelken 
Silvia Shapiro 
Lillian Werba 



After our wonderful success of the previous Sunday 
we campers did not doubt our ability as champion base- 
ball players. The councilors were just on the verge of 
nervous prostration. However, this was easily over- 
come during the game. The score, which had been 
thrillingly close all through the game, was 10-12 in fa- 
vor of the campers. 



BEEFSTEAK PARTY 



In Assembly one morning it was announced that 
we were to meet in the Assembly Hall at 5:30 that 
evening. Everyone was mystified and started to guess 
at the reason. The day dragged slowly on and when 
5 :30 came we all felt relieved. We were then told that 
we were to have a beefsteak party ! In a few moments 
we all were gathered around our camp-fire. 

Joseph, the chef, was a busy looking man as he broil- 
ed the thick steak for us. My, but it was good! The 
girls ate and ate and never seemed to stop. With the 
steak potatoes were served, as well as olives, and need I 
say we enjoyed these too? Between bites we managed 
to have cheering and singing. After we had enjoyed all 
these goodies there was a surprise. WATERMELON 
was the next to be served, oodles and oodles of it. 
How much we ate, I'll leave to your imagination. Last 
of all, but not least, we had nuts, raisins and candy. 

After supper we all marched around the fire singing. 
It grew dark, so we sat down and cheered and sang 
until bed-time, and taps came all too soon. 

Hfuff Ten 



OUR BIRTHDAY CHILDREN 
July — August 

yunn-n"*. 



Happy birthday to you, 
Happy birthday to you, 
Happy birthday, dear camperi, 
Happy birthday to you. 



Dr. Rosenbaum 

Miriam Jacobowitz 
Miss Mack 
Ethel Perlman 
Miss Pobges 
Mary Price 
Amy Schnee 
Leona Stiner 




Selma Appelbaum 
Gertrude Aronstein 
Miss Barrett 
Jeannette Burstein 
Miss Cahn 
Edith Fernbach 



You know, I really think some folks shifted the 
old birthday to July and August on purpose. Do you 
remember that regular epidemic we had between Au- 
gust 11 and August 13? Honestly, I don't blame them 
at all, and if mine weren't so awfully far off, and I 
weren't so near 90, I'd have moved mine, too! 

Isn't it the G. and G. feeling to hear that "Happy 
birthday to you, dear — happy birthday to you ?" And 
then every little table cheers its own little cheer for 
you and then — at supper — oh me and oh my! The 
way the Hon. Director beamingly paces the length of 
the dining room to your very own table bearing aloft 
the epitome of Robert's art ! And may I remark that 
the samples passed to every table tasted awfully like 
more? I'll instruct the universe ! And then of course 
there were several celebrations for all the camp with 
souvenirs 'n everything! I do hope even more folks 
will have birthdays in camp next year, don't you? 



C A I. K N D R R O F E V E X T S 



Jiih 




2 — Journey to Camp. 

Camp Fire. 
3 — Ice-Breakcr Evening. 
4 — Fourth of July A.ssembly. 
Fourth of July Dinner. 
Marshmallow Roast. 
a — Councilor versu.s Girls' Basketball game. 
Initiation. 
Community Sing. 
7 — Cheer Contest Begins. 
8 — Informal Dance and Games, 
y— Hike. 

10 — Inter-Bungalow Entertainment. 
11 — Cheer Contest Ends. 
12 — Captains of Teams Elected. 
13 — Hike to Dover Plains. 
11 — Bungalow One's Entertainment. 
15 — Hike. 
1 6 — Baby Party. 
17 — "Photographer's Troubles." 
19 — Frankfurter Roast. 
21— Hike. 

Bungalow Three Entertains. 

23 — Camp Fire Beefsteak. 

24 — Tan and Brown Basketball Game. 

"Rosalie." 
25 — Campers' versus Councilors' Baseball Game. 

Sing on Water. 
26~Hike. 

28 — "Snow-White" Juniors' Entertainment. 
29 — Automobile Trip to Vassar College. 
30 — Berrying. 
31— "The Reader." 



August I — Couneilor-Cam))er Baseball Game. 
Sing. 
3— Hike. 

Bungalow Six Entertains. 
4— Hike. 

5 — Frankfurter Roast. 
6 — Barn Dance. 

8 — Tan versus Brown Basketball Game. 
9 — Canoe Trip. 
10— Hike. 
12 — Hike to Hermit's House. 

Jeanette Burstein's Birthday Party. 
13 — Bungalow Five and Seven Entertain. 
"Mrs. Oakley's Telephone." 
Amy Schnee's Birthday Party. 
14 — Tan versus Brown Basketball Game. 
15 — First Banquet foi Parents. 
17 — Canoe Trip. 

Tan versus Brown Basketball Game. 
19— Hike. 

Canoe Trip. 
20 — Twenty Years Hence Party. 
22 — Sing. 

Second Banquet for Parents. 
23 — Canoe Trip. 
26" — Camp Fire. 
27 — Dinner Dance. 

28 — Tan versus Brown Baseball Game. 
29 — Tan versus Brown Basketball Game. 
30— "The Twig of Thorn." 
31 — Field Day. 

Sept. I — Water Sports' Day. 

Dancing Exhibition. 
"Mother Goose's Goslings." 
2 — Campers' Day. 
Campers' Banquet. 
Camp Fire — Awarding of Honors. 
3 — Sad Farewells. 

Page Eleven 



Dramatics 




Among the very many interesting activities at 
Arcadie, one that finds favor in the eyes of most of us 
is dramatics. Unlike athletics there is no team goal in 
view, but in its own way, dramatics affords pleasure 
to many of us. It brings out the emotions and stirs 
up the imagination, in that it obliges one to forget 
oneself in the words and feelings of another, whose 
character may be entirely different. Dramatics givco 
one poise and self-possession, for who can stand in 
front of an audience unless they have confidence in 
themselves? Then the feeling that one must not fail 
but must make the play a success, cannot do other- 
wise but strengthen a weak spirit. 

The following plays contributed a large measure of 
entertainment : 



MRS. OAKLEY'S TELEPHONE 

(./ Comcdii in Tico Acts) 
CAST. 

Mrs. Oaldcf Edith Fernbach 

Constance Etta Gibralter 

Mary Frances Levine 

i-^ima Edyth Loewenberg 

Edith Fernbach was a very amiable Mrs. Oakley and 
Etta Gibralter a most charming Constance. Edvth 
Lowenberg and Frances Levine caused the delightful 
humor throughout the play as the German and Irish 
maids respectively. 



ROSALIE 

(A Comedy in One Act) 
CAST. 

Monsieur Bol Lillian U'erba 

Madaiwe Bol Mabel Planco 

Rosalie Frances Levine 

This play held the interest of the audience from the 
beginning until the end. Lillian and Mabel did very 
well and indeed Frances was a very up-to-date, impu- 
dent, slovenly maid. 



THE TWIG OF THORX 

CAST. 

Mauri/a Edyth Loewenberg 

\ r.v.vrt Sylvia Aronstein 

Ominli Miriam Mateles 

Arncjus Etta Gibralter 

Priest Edna Klein 

A Heel, the Poet Frances Levene 

Xeii/lihors Florence Liebehman 

Belle Gibralter 
Lillian Werba 
Ruth Forges 
Leona Stiner 
Isabel Weiss 

"The Twig of Thorn," what more appropriate play 
could have been chosen for our final play? The pla> 
dealt with plain, country folks which were very satis- 
fyingly portrayed by the very excellent cast. Miriam 
Mateles, not only played the part of Oonah, but actually 
was Oonah, the grand-daughter of Nessa Teig, a young 
innocent country girl. The camp certainly regrets that 
our young Ethel Barrymore was not with us earlier in 
the season. Etta Gibralter and Frances Levene were 
two di.stinct types of lovers. One as a passionate 
peasant boy and the other as a romantic poet. The 
parts of the two eld people were done admirably by 
Edyth Loewenberg and Sylvia Aronstein. Edna Klein 
was a very dignified priest and Rosalie Fishel certainly 
brought the atmosphere of fairyland into the play. 

Now no one questions why Miss Katz and her young 
performers arose each morn at 6:t30. 



A PHOTOGRAPHER'S TROTTBI.ES 

{A Farce in One Act) 
CAST. 

I'hofoqrapher Edna Klein 

Mrs. Harlow. i Florence Lieberman 

Mildred Harlow Isabel Weiss 

Grrre Harloii' Miriam Jacobowitz 

Mr-. Sarc/ent Anna Lei ken 

Mrx. Jotham Sylvia Aronstein 

Mi.TS Slight Ruth Rosenblatt 

Mm. Nercrich Esther Kaplan 

Mr. Wrong Hilda Siegenfeld 

Mrs. Changed Edyth LoEVVENBERfi 

Rube Lillian Landsberg 

Sal Eleanor P^abian 

"A Photographer's Troubles" was the first play giv- 
en at camp this summer. The action of the play takes 
place in a photographer's studio. Various types of 
people come to have their charming or otherwise vis- 
ages photographed. The troubles of the photographer 
in his attempt to please his patrons foaTn an amusing 
theme. 

Isabel and Miriam were very realistic in their por- 
trayal of two naughty children and Edna, our photog- 
rapher, did her best to make them behave. We hope 
that Sylvia will not assume in reality the rather cor- 
pulent form of Mrs. Jotham, though is there much lack- 
ing? The entire cast did justice to the coaching of 
Miss Katz and the playlet was very much enjoyed. 



BUNGALOW ENTERTAIXIMENTS 



JUNIOR DRAINIATICS 



OUR wee ones also did their share in entertaining. 
They gave two very creditable performances of 
"Snow-white" and "Mother Goose's Goslings." 

"Snow-white" was done in pantomime, while Miss 
Clabault told the story in her interesting fashion. 

"Mather Goose's Goslings" brought to life our 
friends of story-book land and our Juniors made us feel 
that the real characters were speaking to us. 



A very delightful program was enacted by Bunga- 
low One, on the first Wednesday evening set aside for 
"bunk" entertainments. Among the many clever fea- 
tures was one which is always a favorite, the doll shop. 
Six dainty dollies were on sale in the shop of Miss 
Mack, who after demonstrating each doll's particular 
trait, succeeded in selling Pierrot and Pierette to Mis- 
tress Mary. 



The camp eagerly awaited Bungalow Three's offer- 
ing. Two or three days before the chosen night each 
councilor received an invitation requesting the pres- 
ence of both councilor and her girls at an advertise- 
ment party. Our curiosity once aroused was hard to 
be appeased. Finally the night arrived and what in- 
genuity was displayed ! It seemed as though a maga- 
zine had come to life. Prizes were won by Anna Leiken 
and Florence Lieberman foj- having the most unique 
costumes. After a short entertainment there was a 
lucky number dance. Then to crown the evening as a 
huge success there were ice-cream cones. 



Keith's first-class vaudeville shows were surpassed 
every Wednesday night at Arcadie, when each bunga- 
low had an individual opportunity of showing how 
much dramatic talent their bungalow had and how 
many stunts they knew. It is needless to say that 
these Wednesday night entertainments were looked 
forward to with much pleasure. 



The Director takes this opportunity of personalli) thanking 
Miss Beatrice Katz and all the Councilors and Campers who so 
cheerfully and generousl 1/ contributed to this magazine. 

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SI1)K-LI(;HTS ()\ THE FAdLTV 




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A hearty young councilor named 

Gait 
A liiirdle slif surely can vault. 
At hockey and swiuuuing 
Her energy's brinnning, 
And jur weight surely isn't her 
fault. 




Our head couneilor's name is Miss X'iniui;, 
\\'h(ise influence is most refining. 

Her dives are perfection. 

And there's ne'er an objection 
When tile daiiv l)roi;rani siie's outlininir. 



Each morning four whistles you hear. 
Then you know that Miss B.irrett is near. 

She can swim like a shark 

And sing like a lark. 
In the water you need have no fear. 




At basketball she's never lazy. 
Her thoughts are surely not hazy. 
She plays the ])ianner. 
Has a most charming manner, 
Ail vote Edith Cahn is a daisy. 



Miss Clabault, she counsels the 
kiddies, 

And helps them put on their middies. 
.She rows quite a streak, 
En Erancais she can speak 

And she teachet us Arcadie ditties. 

Pai/e FiiUftfen 



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A peppy young councilor named Hyde 
Of "Would Land Inn " she's the pride. 

Her diving's divine 

.And .-it baskets she's fine, 
-And her rep is well known, far and wide. 





I know a councilor named Veit, 
For canoeing she cannot be beat. 
Her long golden tresses 
Suffice her for dresses, 
And she's awfully cute and petite. 



Dr. R., our genial director. 
Is our loyal friend and protector, 
He prevents pains and aches 
Every Sunday he takes 
A cute little ride through our sector. 

Hurrah for the meals at Arcadie. 

They make all others seem shady; 

And the reason is plain. 

For in shine or in rain 

Mrs. R's the commissary lady! 




Miss Valiant's first name is Betty ; 
And Diamond's her dear darling 
petty. 
Neither spur nor a whip 
Does she use on a trip, 
And slie's sweet as Maill.ird's or Re- 
petti. 



Elsie and Gertie sell candy. 
Both are librarians dandy, 
Both possess neatness, 
Petiteness and sweetness 
In every emergency, handy. 





Her taps gently lull us to sleep. 
Her reveille makes us all weep, 
Cecile, our brave bugler, 
More power to her jugular, 
When you know her, you'll like 
her a heap. 



A pianiste beyond all com- 
pare. 
With Miss Schwartzmann 
she makes a fine pair. 
Miss Kafka's at ease 
When she tickles the 
keys 
And say — how's the weather 
up there ? 





Allho'igh our .Miss Katz is no b.-itter. 
It doesn't verj^ much matter. 

Magazine and fine plays 

Occupy all her days, 
^he surely can make the girls chatter. 



A tiny young councilor who's sassy, 
Deals in paints and other things messy. 

Our Edna can weave, 

You had better believe. 
And Gee! Ain't her cartoons most 
elassv ! 




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Daiicin' and mornin' drill, too, 
Miss Schwartzman can certainly 
do. 
This young Southern peach, 
She surely can teach. 
"Oh, girls, I am waitin' on you." 



I know a young comieilor named 

Mack, 
She slidts from houieplatc to the 
sack. 
At sports she's no piker, 
A dandy fine liiker. 
And lie:- !i,-'ir is cut off in th** 
back. 




Pa(fe Fifteen 




fai/e Sixti'an 



Campers, does this look familiar? 
AucADiE Asks You to Obseuve Promptly 



ITME 


PURPOSE 




SIGNALS 


7:00 


Reveille 




Bugle Call 


7:05 


Dip 




4 Whistles 


7:30 


Setting Up Drill 




Bugle Call 


7:40 


Call to Colors 




Bugle Call 


7:45 


Breakfast 




Bugle Call 


9:00 


Assembly 




Bugle Call 


12:30 


Dinner 




Bugle Call 


2:00 


Rest Hour 




3 Whistles followed by three 

whistles 


5:45 


Supper 




Bugle Call 


8:30 


Call to Quarters, 


Juniors 


3 Whistles followed by 3 
whistles 


9:00 


Call to Quarters, 




3 Whistles followed by 3 




Intermediates 


and 


whistles 




Seniors 






9:30 


Taps 




Bugle Call 



TANS 
Janet Greenburgh 
Appelbaum, Estelle 
Bialler, Jeanette 
Chaitin, Frances 
Fabian, Eleanor 
Fishel, Rosalie 
Gibraltar, Ella 
Gluck. Rose 
Goldstein, Gladys 
Henig, Beatrice 
Jacobowitz, Miriam 
Jacobs, Hilda 
Kowitz Dorothy 
Klionsky, Lena 
Klein, Edna 
Kohn, Helen 
Leblang, Dorothy 
Leiken, Anna 
Maran, Pauline 
Marx, Dorothy 
Mass. Bstelle 
Mateles, Miriam 
Rosenblatt, Ruth 
Rosenthal, Bessie 
Segenfeld, Hilda 
Susskind. Pearl 
Shapiro, Sophia 
Schott. Beatrice 
Schnee, Amy 



C A .AI P A R C A U I E 

SEASON 1920 
Team Organization 

BROWNS 
Cupt. Minna Schulman, Capt. 

Appelbaum, Selma 
Aronstein, Gertrude 
Aronstein, Sylvia 
Benaim, Phyllis 
Bernstein Norma 
Burstein, Jeanette 
Bloch, Lenoir 
Cohen, Frances 
Currick, Janice 
Denbosky, Ethel 
Ehrmann, Beatrice 
Fernbach, Edith 
Fox, Florence 
Gibraltar. Belle 
Goldie, Delia 
Kaplan, Esther 
Keller. Miriam 
Kern, Judith 
Lacks, Lillian 
Landsberg, Lillian 
Levin, Frances 
Lieberman, Florence 
Loewenberg. Edythe 
Peller, Hazel 
Perl man. Ethel 
Planco, Mabel 
Porges, Ruth 



ODE TO ARCADIE 

Tlie postman blows his whistle, 

And then he rings the bell; 
While mother from the kitchen, 

Merrily calls out, "Well?" 

'Tis just as she expected. 

Some news from daughter dear. 

Who, though far away from home 
E'er in her thoughts is near. 

The joys she has been having, 

The pleasure, cheer and glee; 
But that's no more than natural 

When she's at Arcadia. 

With games and trips and bunk-mates, — 

Who has time for sorrow .'' 
Just cheer, and more cheer. 

And hapjjy thoughts of morrow. 

And when she is at home again, 

V:iT from the green hills fair, 
Such happy mem'ries will appear. 

Of dear friends she made there. 

Oh, here's a cheer for Arcadie, 

Home of the happy too. 
And tiiough we may be far away 

We'll e er be true to you. 

— Miriam Mateles, 

Bungalow One. 



MARBLE QUARRY HIKE 



Napoleon's maxim that an army fights on its 
stomach was never better exemplified than on our hike 
to the Marble Quarry. Wearily we trudged along 
under the sizzling sun, our spirits kept high by the 
thought of the food at our sides. 

At noon, we stopped for luncheon in a shady field. 
We rested there for two hours before starting back, 
after a jolly and instructive day. 



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Arcadic Campers 
DcTclop Poise and 
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Song and Cheer Contest 
Our aesthetic tastes were displayed to, good . dvan 
tage at the song and cheer contest. The camp hynin 
and song were chosen, bunks two and four being th t 
victors. The cheer given by bunk six was highly com- 
mended and took first place. 



Everything Is Nice If It Comes From xVrea;li" 

Tune: "Everything Is Nice If It Comes From Dixie." 
Inst for our camp. 
We want to tramp 
The road of Victory. 
Repped for renown 
Around the town 
Brings Arcadie glory. 
There's lots of pep 
In ev'ry step 

We take towards our success, 
And if you're speaking of good times, 
.lust give one guess. 

There's everything in general to make our name widespread. 
Perhaps vou think Lake Ellis a place tliat's awfully dead 
But you'll see in time 
That it's sublime 

WTiere there's a camp so full of glee. 
Take my advice 
Everything is nice 
If it comes from Arcadie. 



TO BE TOGETHER 

To be together is the main thing, 

The only sensible and sane thing. 

No matter what the weather 

Just to be together 

In Bungalow, and in assembly. 

From Monday through the week to Sunday 

In all activities be gay. 

We may be resting in a bungalow 

Beside the dear old lake, 

Or eating in the dining room of Robert's dandy cake. 

Swimming, basket-ball or track. 

Of good sports we do not lack. 

To be together is the thing 

Yum, yum, yum, yum. 

To be together is the thing ! 



Tune — "Boolah, Boolah" 

^^'e hope and trust in Arcadie, 

To win we cannot fail ! 

With a Ar-ca-die 

So Arcadie — all hail ! 

All the campers. Intermediates 

Seniors and Juniors, too. 

We will always be your followers 

Stalwart, staunch and true to you. 



Tvj^K~"Take Your Girlie to the Movies" 



.Send your daughter up to Arcadie 

If she can't find fun at home 

That's the place to set the pace for any girl 

When day's begun until it's done 

Life's one glad whirl. 

When your daughter's up at Arcadie 

She'll be happy all the time. 

Swimming, track and hockey, also basket-ball. 

Slie will have no time to worry or care at all. 

Send your daughter up to Arcadie 

If she can't find fun at home. 



TvNK—-"Madelo7i" 



Oh, Brown team, you are the only one. 
For you we'll fight until the summer's done. 
And we know that we will e'er be true 
To the dear old brown and you, rah, rah! 
Brown team, they'll find that you're not slon 
And that your girls are always on the go. 
And we'll cheer and cheer and cheer some more 
For the best old team you ever saw. 



Tune — "Irene" 



Tan team, we're ready now to have vou meet us. 
Tan team, perhaps you think you're gonna beat us. 
But you'll find that our kind can surely make an inning; 
We're the sort of good sports who'll do a little winning. 
Brown team is ready now to meet the fray. 
Brown team can play. 

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Tune — "Hi Ling a Lee" 

Ar-ca-di-e that means I want to be in Arcadie 

That is a camp in the lieart of the hills 

Where we si>ent a summer of thrills. 

There were happy times for playing 

'Neath the tall green trees aswaying. 

Oh ! you camp ! 

You're some champ ! 

And we're coming back, 

Yes we're coming back, 

To Ar-ca-di-e, that means we want to be in Arcadie. 



Tune — "Around Her Neek She IV ears a 
Yellow Ribbon' 

Oh, camp, we wish tiiat we could do you justice. 

And sing you something clever with ei^igrams and su*"^ 

But we're still young and very far from brilliant 

So we hope you'll overlook it, cause we like you very much. 

Very much, very much. 

Very much, very much. 

We hope you'll overlook it, cause we like you very much. 



Tune— "Mr. 7Ap Zip Zip" 

VVho'U give a cheer for Arcadie, with its pep and rep and 

renown ? 
Who'll give a cheer with its colors tan and brown? 
It doesn't make a difference if we win or lose 
For Arcadie's the camp we will always choose. 
Who'll give a cheer for Arcadie 
The camp we love the best.'' 
The camp that beats the rest 
The best camp of tlie U. S. A. .'' 



T u nk — ' ' Srcan ee ' ' 

Arcadie how I love you, how I love you 

My dear old Arcadie. 

I love the work, the games; 

I love the camp-fire's flames 

(And councilors all so charming.) 

Arcadie — years from now 

We'll all remember the fun we had here. 

The friends we made and good times we had 

Among our camp mates all so dear. 



Tunk— "O h/j Gosli' 

In the land of New York State 

There's a new camp on the slate 

Ta da ta da da ta da 

Um bah um bah um hah 

From the city and the town 

Came the girls from all aroun', 

Ta da ta da da ta da 

Um bah um bah um bah 

They all hope to win a banner 

And improve their style and manner 

And every night they sang in the pale moonlight. 

CHORUS 
O hi/ (/osli, 1)1/ (/It III, III/ fjec, 1)1/ Jove, 
O Camp Arcadie, i/oii have xcon our Jove. 
We will nmke for you a name 
IVhich will alwai/s brinff t/ou faitve. 
And every time the people hear it 
They will always, always cheer it 
by r/osh, by gum, by Joi'e, by '/ee, 
O Camp Arcadie you're the place fur me. 
So xve'll all yo 'way singing, 

by gosh, by gum, l>y gee, 

1 on're the only camp for me! 



Tune — "In the Ijund of Jazz' 

Take me to Camj) Arcadie 

That's the only place I care to be. 

I want to stay 

In a place that's always hapj)y and gay. 

Songs and dances every night 

Make the girlies' hearts so light. 

Let me give you a warning 

There's no place like Arcadie in the morning, 

'Cause everybody's full of pep there 

In Camp Arcadie so fair. 



SUNDAY NIGHT SINGS 



After dinner on Sunday nights it has been the cus- 
tom to meet in the assembly hall, and join in singing. 
A quiet musical evening is both enjoyable and restful 
after a week of vigorous exercise. 



Page Twenty 



PRIZE CHEER 



PAL OF INI I N E 



Hulla baloo baloolo 
Muhe muhi muhooho 
Qui quo que 
Qui qui quest 
Arcadie Arcadia 
Maxima est. 



Princeton Orange and Black 



There are other camps and colors, 

There are others by the score. 

In Maine and other places, they are building more and mort 

But we stick to dear old Arcadie, 

None can her colors down, 

And we will stand defenders 

Of the good old Tan and Brown. 



CAMP S O N Cx S 

CAMP HYMN 

(Tune, "Netherland Hymn.") 
We hail thee, our camp, and sing thy praise 
Our hearts will be loyal forever to tiiee. 
Thy standards of Justice we e'er will raise 
Pay tribute to our camp, all hail Arcadie ! 
Hail Arcadie ! 



Camp Song 



(Tune, "Santa Lucia.") 
Among greenwooded hills 
The moon is shining; 
There is Camp Arcadie, 
For which I'm pining. 
Under skies azure blue 
Days pass along, 
Happy as they can be 
In joy and song. 

CHORUS 
Camp of pure happiness. 
We in our simple dress 
Sing to you Arcadie, 
To vou dear Arcadie. 



Oh ! Iiovv I Invp you, dear Camp Arcadie, 
Each day anew you fill our hearts with glee, 
You turn winter's sadness into summer's gladness. 
So, let us cheer you, dear Camp Arcadie. 



A CAMP SONG 



{Txm^—- Reveille.") 
Oil, Camp Arcadie, 
Oh, Camp Arcadie, 
You stand for happy days. 
We pledge to thee 
Most loyally 

Our best in thoughts and ways. 
Each morn we lift our voices. 
Each happy maid rejoices 
That she is here. 
Oh, Camp most dear 
We'll sing thy praise for aye ! 



Tune — "Linger Longer Letty" 

Here we are at Arcadie, I love none but you. 

Here we are at Arcadie, 

You're the best I ever knew. 

Believe me 

It's great to be at Arcadie, 

I'm so glad I'm here. 

And now that we have got here 

We never want to leave here. 

So we'll linger long at Arcadie. 



Tune — "Venetian Moon" 



Nestling in the Berkshire hills 
Tliere's a camp that cures all ills. 
Girls so fine and true blue 
Make Arcadie more dear to you. 
In the future thoughts will last 
Of the happy days we passed. 
We took part in all the sports 
And were nevt r out oi sorts. 



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Camp Days 



(Tune, "School Dai/s.") 
Camp days, Camp days, 
Dear old golden Camp days. 
Racing and running and basketball, 
We have no time to pause at all, 
You are my bungalow mate next door, 
I could just kill you when you snore. 
Gee, but we're having a dandy time 
In Arcadie, dear Camp of mine. 



A li C A DIE 

(Tune, "Maryland, My Maryland.") 

Arcadie, dear Arcadie 

I love the hills and meadows. 

Arcadie, dear Arcadie, 

Thy bungalows' cool shadows. 

I love thy cheers and merry chimes. 

Thy many sports and happy times. 

Oh, Arcadie, dear Arcadie 

How can I e'er forget j'ou.'' 

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Arcadie, dear Arcadie, 
^ly thoughts are ever with thee. 
Oh, Arcadie, dear Arcadie, 
I long once more to greet thee, 
I dream of happy friendships made 
On lake, in field, woodland shade 
Oh, Arcadie, dear Arcadie, 
I never shall forget thee. 



Polly Wolly Doodle 

There's a bungalow here 

And a bungalow there 

Sing pollywolly doodle all the day. 

There's a great big lodge and a 

rec. hall too, 
Sing pollywolly doodle all the day. 
Arcadie my Camp, 
Arcadie my Camjj. 
You're the onlj- camp for rae, 
With your Ellis Lake so bright 
You, yourself a shining light 
Sing pollywolly doodle all the day. 

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Hvsv.— "You're Some Pretty Doll" 

Oh, old Brown team. 

Say, old Brown team. 

We pledge ourselves to you. 

Why we all know when you begin 

You make up your mind you're gonna win. 

And old Brown team, you've got some steam. 

You're good through and through. 

You'll never hear us say that we can't or won't, 

'Cause that's one thing that Brown girls don't. 

So old Brown team. 

Dear old Brown team. 

We'll always stand by you. 



My Dolly 



I have a little dolly. 

And her name is Polly. 

She can walk and also talk. 

Can roll her eyes as good as any person could. 

Her eyes are blue, 

Her hair of golden hue. 

And that is all of how she looks. 

Her dress is blue, as blue can be. 

Her hat is pink, as pink can be. 

Her face looks like a tender flower, 

^^^len the raindrops come from the shower. 

That is all I have to say 

About my dolly this day. 

- — Anita Villar, Age, 9. 

Bungalow 9- 



Miss Schw-r-z-m-n (Telling a clever story to councilort) : 
"So this man rushes down the street calling, 'Sugah ! 
Sugah !' at the top of his lungs. And the cop on the 
corner gently taps him on the head and says, 'There are 
two lumps for your cocoa !' 

Miss K-f-k- (Passing same on): "So when he got to the 
corner of 42nd St. and 5th Ave., he met a policeman 
who said, 'Here are two pieces for your chocolate.' 



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THE TALE OF LAKE ELLIS 



IN the days of long ago there lived a beautiful prin- 
cess named Ellis. This princess was very vain of 
her beauty. She would sit for hours, while her 
maidens combed her beautiful hair. She lived in a 
large valley. There the birds sang all day and flowers 
bloomed all the year round. In the garden fountains 
played and peacocks strutted proudly about. 

In the neighboring country lived a goo'd and wise 
king called Flitter. He was tall and handsome. His 
favorite sport was hunting. Sometimes he would go 
off by himself foj* days at a time. He loved every- 
thing that was pretty and never would tire of sitting 
for hours watching beautiful flowers or birds. 

One day while he was out hunting he saw a beautiful 
white deer. How pretty it would look in his own park 
he thought. He chased the deer all day but when 
night came on, it vanished completely. ..The darkness 
enveloped him and he did not know where to go, so 
he lay down and went to sleep. 

In the morning he started off in search of food. 
Nothing but flowers grew around. He walked and 
walked until he came to the beautiful valley where 
Ellis lived. Hunger made him bold and he walked up 
to the gate and knocked on it. 

Now Ellis had seen him coming and immediately 
fell in love with him. She called all her handmaidens 
and told them to dress her so that she looked her best. 
They dressed her in her prettiest dress and put a beau- 
f ul wreath of flowers in her hair. When she heard 
Flitter knocking, she walked down to the gate and 
opened it herself. As soon as Flitter saw this radiant 
creature he likewise fell in love. Ellis at once bade 
her servants prepare a large banquet for Flitter. 

Two weeks the feasting continued. Every day Ellis 
would think of new things with which to amuse Flitter. 
During this time Flitter began to see how vain Ellis 
was. Gradually he tired of her and transferred his 
aflFections to Prettiness, a handmaiden of Ellis. Ellis 
was very jealous and tried every art she knew to make 
him love her again, but alas, she could not. 



One day as she was sitting in her boudoir she 
thought of a certain witch who was known to have 
great power. Without delay she set off to see her. 
After traveling three days and three nights she came 
to a valley that was dark and dreary. No flowers 
bloomed here; no birds sang, everything was barren. 
In the midst of this rose a gloomy castle. Ellis was 
frightened for she had never seen a place like this 
before. 

Summoning up her courage she went up to the 
gates. They opened instantly and she walked in. The 
room that she entered had no furniture in it excepting 
one very old chair. A huddled figure sat on this chair. 
She rose when Ellis entered and demanded her busi- 
ness. Ellis told her what she came for and implored 
the witch to help her. The witch told her that she 
would do so. The old hag handed her a small flask 
saying, "The contents of this bottle will make him 
love you ; but beware, if you open the flask before ten 
days have elapsed something terrible will happen." 
Ellis thanked her and immediately started back to 
the castle. 

On the fourth day of her homeward journey she 
came within sight of the valley. An air of happiness 
seemed to be there.' The birds sang gaily, and the 
flowers nodded. When Ellis arrived at her castle she 
saw her maidens dancing and frolicking. Curious to 
know what was the cause of all this rejoicing, she 
asked the nearest maiden why everyone was in this 
joyous mood. "Why, didn't you hear, the good King 
Flitter is to marry Prettiness to-day," answered the 
maiden. Ellis instantly thought of the flask. It 
wmrldn't be any good in ten days for then Flitter would 
be married. She'd have to use it now ! 

Ellis opened the flask and immediately a torrent of 
water came rushing out. Ellis was frightened and 
tried to cork the flask, but could not. The water kept 
on rushing and rushing out until the whole valley was 
under the surface of a beautiful lake. This lake was 
named Ellis because it was just as beautiful as the 
princess. There is a Lake Ellis to-day and perhaps 
under the surface of the water the princess still lives, 
dancing and playing with her handmaidens and stili 
longing for the lost love of Flitter. 

FRANCES LEVTNE. 

Bungalow 6. 

i^ Paffe Twenty-five 



KODAK CONTEST 



BABY PARTY 



Congratulations, Ruth Forges, you certainly deserve 
praise for winning first and third place in the kodak 
contest. Second place honors went to Edyth Lowen- 
berg. 

The Poughkeepsie Trip 




NE of the most impor- 
tant events at Ar- 
cadie this summer 
was a trip to Pough- 
keepsie. Accompan- 
ied by the Directors 
we all set forth 
one bright Thursday 
morning, in trucks 
and autos, on a trip 
of nearly 40 miles 
each way. The main 
object in view was a visit to Vassar College, but many 
a girl's mind was full of thoughts o,f a tempting sundae 
rather than the grand old College from which so many 
young women have started on their life's journey. 

With a clash and a bang we started. Rollicking 
songs swelled the breeze as we sped on our way. At 
noon we were still riding, and there was not one of 
us but felt good and hungry. So we opened the bags 
which had been given us. In an astonishingly short 
time every lunch had disappeared. Soon after luncheon 
we arrived in Poughkeepsie. The first place we saw 
was Vassar College, its handsome buildings standing 
resplendent in the sun. Accompanied by a guide we 
first visited the chapel, a beautiful place. After several 
minutes spent there we went to the library. After a 
most instructive and enjoyable hour we were once more 
on cur way. 

Soon, the far-famed Smith Brothers' came into view, 
its delicately laden windows smiling a hearty welcome. 
Then the sodas and ice cream, pro,vided bv the direc- 
tors! Oh, everything was just great! After making 
several small purchases about the city we were ready 
to make our return journey. So ended one of the hap- 
piest days spent at Arcadie. 

Page Txventy-six 



Everyone in camp was excited. Girls ran from bunk 
\o bunk borrowing things. You could see groups of 
girls whispering together and if you would come up to 
them they would start guiltily. The reascji you ask — 
Arcadie was giving a baby party. After supper there 
was a general scramble for bunks. Assembly blew 
and we all went down to the hall. 

You should have seen that sight ! Great big girls 
wore dresses that actually were their little sisters', 
and almost everyone wore socks. The hall resounded 
with the babble of baby talk. 

Prizes were given to Lilliam Werba, who came as a 
mother with Pickles and Eleanor Fabian as the dar- 
ling infants in a baby carriage. This trio received first 
prize. A wheelbarrow was the substitute for a car- 
riage. Second prize was awarded to Janice Currick 
and Hazel Peller. They wore baby dresses and rode 
a kiddie car. What the camp wanted to know wa-s 
where Janice got the kiddie car. That still is an un- 
solved mystery. 

After the prizes were given out we went to the din- 
ing room. Icecream and cake was served there while 
the girls and councilors entertained with baby poems 
and songs. As soon as we were throue^h ^'casting we 
went to the Assembly hall again and had social dancing 
until bed-time. This narty was great fun and we all 
declared that it was the best. It wasn't so, for every 
party at Arcadie is better than the one before. 



Initiation hv Bunk 2 



Camp was invaded by the "Spirits of Arcadie" on 
Monday night, July 8. They had come to determine 
whether or not we were worthy of enjoying all of 
Arcadie's privileges and fun. A few of us were called 
upon to perform amusing stunts. Since none of us 
balked, the "Spirits." who were the girls of Bunk 2, 
were perfectly satisfied so they discarded their sheets, 
and gave a short but clever entertainment as compen- 
sation for our efforts. 



A L A R INI CLOCKS 




•THE PRINCESS OF THE GOLDEN WEST" 



Little Jean was the daughter of very poor peasants. 
One day as she walked along the road she saw some- 
thing shining in the snow. She stooped to pick it up 
and to her surprise found a ten cent piece. Jean 
thought this coin very wonderful as she did not often 
see money in her home. Jean was a very good little 
girl and quickly took the money to her mother who 
was overjoyed with it for she had spent her last penny 
that morning. 

The next day Jean walked down the same street 
when this time she saw a quarter instead of a dime in 
the snow and each day she found fifteen cents more. 
One day as she was waking down the street Jean met 
a beautiful woman who said, "Little girl, I have drop- 
ped money every day to test you and I see that you 
are very deserving. Now I am going to take you and 
your mother to my palace to live as I am the princess 
of the Golden West." So Jean went and lived with the 
princess and became her adopted daughter. When she 
grew up she was made princess of all the land and she 
lived happily ever after. 

DOROTHY MARX 



AN Alarm Clock is an animated perversity invented 
by the capitalistic interests for the domination oi 
the iabonng classes. If there were no alarm clocks, 
we should all stay m bed forever and there would be 
neither labor nor capital. If you have a sane attitude 
toward these nickelplated chanticleers, you must be a 
bolshevik. Alarm clocks have no sentiment. An alarm 
clock wakes the bugler who wakes the army, thereby 
bringing about indirectly the habit among our soldiers 
of swearing upon arising. The alarm cIock's crimes are 
punctuality and the way it hides its turn-off handle 
when you stumble and grope for it in the morning. It 
is a simple trick to switch the little handle on or off 
in the daytime or at night, but in the morning when 
it rips you out of oblivion an alarm clock is as treach- 
erous as T. N. T. and as elusive as an eel. Alarm 
clocks have killed the poetry of existence. Imagine 
a pathetic state of society with alarm clocks in it. The 
alarm clock is a combination of William Hohenzollern 
and William Sunday. First it fills you with hate of all 
mankind and prompts you to go forth and commit 
"schreklichkeiten" ; the next minute it reminds you of 
your duties. It is a demon of frightfulness and the 
guardian angel, whose particular job is seeing that you 
dash down to setting-up drill before Miss Schwartz- 
man's whistle. It has the soul of Jesse James work- 
ing for John D. Rockefeller. It's all wrong — all wrong. 
The Trump of Gabriel, mark my words, will turn out 
to be a "Big Ben." 

LILLIAN LACKS 



WE had many visitors at camp, but none whom wa 
enjoyed more or through whom we profited 
more than Dr. Abner P. Way, Assistant Director 
of Physical Training, Board of Education, N. Y. C. 
Dr. and Mrs. Way and their little son, Bobby, dropped 
in on us for a two day stay in the middle of August. 
Dr. Way made many valuable suggestions con- 
cerning swimming, baseball and basket-ball both as 
to organization and method and taught the girls three 
delightful cage-ball formations which they played after 
he left. In every way he showed that he was an ex- 
perienced camper and the camp voted him a Good Sport. 

Page Twent y-seven 



T W E N T Y^ YEARS H E N C E 




PPROACH without fear this all 
revealing crystal, but ap- 
proach it with reverence and 
laith. Look into its clear 
depths, o,h, lady, and tell me 
what you behold mirrored 
therein." 

"It's all so misty and queer 
I can see nothing but the roof 
supported by trunks, and peo- 
ple are dancing in this room. 
Such queer looking people as 
they are, too. Dentists, barbers, vampire ladies and 
ballet dancers, jockies, muses, artists galore, poetesses 
with queer long hair and glasses, all are dancing in one 
wild medley. And the queerest part of it is, they all 
have very youthful faces for the clothes they wear. 
What does it mean ?" 

"Have patience, lady, and I will reveal all." 
"Wait a minute! There's a great uproar and some 
wild looking creatures are rushing into the room wav- 
ing their arms and shouting! They all have bobbed 
hair streaming wildly round their faces, and their 
clothes are wild. Red sashes, khaki blouses, some- 
thing decidedly Russian in their appearance. I wish 
the crystal CQuld tell me what they are saying. Oh — 
it does." 

"Little Bolsheviki, little Bolsheviki, little Bolshe- 
Mki." 

"In tlie land of slu'.irs and scissors, 

Conu- ctit it off, eonu- cut it off, conic bob your hair." 

"What do they mean?" 

"Patience, dear Lady, all will be revealed." 

"Now there's a stunning red haired girl in a dark 
ulue middy who seems to be reading the program, and 
uhouts of laughter from the barbers, etc. She looks 
something like our head councilor at Arcadie in 1920, 
but Miss V. hadn't red hair." 

"Oh, look at that! Three councilors behind the 
Times, and some ladies in ballet costume oj" something. 
No, it can't be ballet because there's a ringmaster 
who looks just stunning in his riding habit and black 

Pai/e Twenlii-iighl 



moustache, but there are no horses. Oh, how stupid 
of me ! A mock equestrienne act. It must be great 
because they are applauding madly. What — " 

"What do you see, Lady?" 

"They are dancing again to what looks like wonder- 
ful music. Oh, most of the girls have been eliminated 
and there are only two ballet dancers and a Bowery 
tough and his girl left on the floor. I'm surprised the 
tough and his girl are not put out for their behavior. 
Good, the ballet dancers have received the prize." 

"Oh, the picture's all changed now. You are on the 
floor in your white towel robes, and you are gazing into 
ycur crystal. What can you be saying? The audience 
racks with laughter. Tell me quickly !" 

"Patience, O Lady, many times have I attempted 
to e.xplain, but each time have you interrupted me with 
the tales of what you saw. My crystal has shown you 
a picture of Camp Arcadie's Twenty Years Hence 
Party. Each camper hath attempted to portray her- 
self as she thinks she wfll be twenty years hence, or, 
perchance, as she hopeth not to be. I will reveal yet 
more to you as my magic crystal reveals it to me 
alone, and as you saw me reveal it to that laughing 
audience. 

"Twenty years hence shall see at Camp Arcadie a 
councilor weighing but 100 pounds and her name is Syl- 
via Aronstein. I see at Camp Arcadie in 1940 two 
dancing councilors famed afar for their grace; two 
who in 1920 were known as Edythe Lowenberg and 
Nofma Bernstein. Yet another camper of 1920 see I 
as councilor. Deep-sea diving and ping pong are under 
the skilled guidance of Miss Frances Chaitin. 

"I thank thee, crystal, for once more so faithfully 
revealing the past and the future for the comfort of 
afl Believers and for the confusion of the Skeptical." 



PROGRAM 

Camp Arcadie — 1940. 

9:00 Rise. 

9:00- 9:15 Deep sea diving. 

9:30-10:15 Breakfast in bed. 
10:15-10:30 Maids make beds. Girls dress and then have social 

dancing. 
10:30-11:30 Aeroplaning. 
11:45-12:45 Deep sea diving. 

1:00- 2:00 Luncheon. 

2:00- 2:30 Siesta and Massage. 



2:30- 3:30 


Submarining. 




3:45- 4:45 


Ping-pong (to recuperate). 




5:00 


Tea. 




5:30- 6:30 


Dress for dinner. 




7:00- 8:00 


Dinner. 




8:30-11:30 


Roof Garden — Dancing. 




12:00 


Girls retire to boudoirs. 






— Janet 


Greenburgh 
Bungalow 




THE READER 





(./ Comedji ill One Act) 

CAST. 

.Jemima Svlvia Aronstein 

Mrs. Sanders DonoTHY Leblanm; 

Miss Perkins Rdna Klein 

Mrs. Patcheit Ruth Rosenblatt 

Shirley Isabel Weiss 

Gernldine Rosalie Fishel 

Miss Jones Dorothy Rothstein 

An amusing scene in a boarding-house is the theme 
of this short comedy. Jemima, the colored servant, is 
frightened by ghostly voices frum one of the rooms. 
Miss Jones, a detective, finds an unexpected clue in 
these voices. Miss Perkins, the customary prim, 
boarding-house old maid, thinks the entire proceeding 
scandalous. The mystery is solved when Shirley, the 
reader, explains that she has been practicing her re- 
cital. 



BARN DANCE 



N Friday evening, August 6, Camp Arcadie's 
Recreation Hall was transformed into the 
Tcwn Hall of Hicksville, Squeedunk, or any 
other such notable area. Here a grand ball 
and dance was attended by all the hicks of 
Arcadie. Such costumes would have put 
even the most progressive Wingdale farm- 
ers to shame. Obadiah, the village half-wit, 

came to the big affair with his best gal, Agathemena. 

Entertainment for the evening was submitted by the 




famous and well-known Oshkosh Quintette. Their 
operatic tendencies alarmed us greatly, but, neverthe- 
less, they furnished great amusement. Then fojlowed 
the Virginia Reel and the Paul Jones. Although it is 
very pleasant to become country folk for a while, 
nevertheless middies and bloomers for us every time. 



FRIDAY, THE THIRTEENTH 




HERE is a grave superstition 
that the thirteenth day of 
the month brings hardship 
with it, and when that fatal 
day falls on Friday what 
may not mortal man expect ? 
But nevertheless, Friday 
evening, August 13th, prov- 
ed tc, be one of our happiest evenings at camp. 

Bungalows five and seven entertained. They had 
the usual songs, dances and recitations and very clever 
tableaux vivants. A sketch entitled "Mrs. Oakley's 
Telephone" was next on the program. It came off very 
well. The telephone, as you can all imagine, was the 
main feature o,f the play. This important article was 
made of card-board. It decided to do a dance during 
the play, therefore causmg much excitement amongst 
the actresses. 

Imagine the surprise after the play when it was 
announced that we were to remain in the hall for a 
party in honor of Amy Schnee's birthday. We had 
the nicest spread ! Sandwiches, ice-cream cones, candy 
and punch. After we had eaten, sung and cheered, Mr. 
Schnee came forward with a mysterious black bag. 
He tcJd us to take a package from the bag and no 
one was to open her package until he gave the signal. 
When the packages were opened, squeals of delight 
rang all over the room. The prettiest souvenirs had 
been given to all. Cheer after cheer was given for 
Mr. and Mrs. Schnee, who had paid us a visit and had 
made this pleasant evening possible. 

Page Twenty-nine 



DANCING EXHIBITION 



T H P: V K TT L K L E C E U B 



Every activity at camp had during the last week 
an opportunity of showing what it had accomplished. 
Seniors, Intermediates and Juniors showed what pret- 
ty dances they had learned during the camp season. 
Encore after encore was asked for, but as there were 
many individual and class dances, none to our sorrow, 
could be repeated. Every girl showed excellent train- 
ing. 



DINNER DANCE 




ATURDAY, August 
28th, saw Area- 
die's mess hall con- 
verted into the 
Astor Grill. The 
manager of the 
Aftr.r was kind 
enough to allow 
us to have Gon-e 
hflo for the eve- 
ning. He sent a 
small saucy bell-hop by name Rosenthal, who also acted 
as check boy (the reason he consented to act in this 
capacity was on acccvmt of the tips he was oure to re 
ceive). He seemed to be on very good terms with the 
corpulent colored door-man, Barrett. The councilors 
were attractive as French waitresses. 

The Shulman-Lowenberg orchestra arrived at six 
o'clock and shortly afterwards the patrons began to 
come. 

The gowns worn by the ladies were of the later.t 
atyle. Particularly beautiful was one worn by Miss 
Ruth Porges, who wore an abbreviated lavender gown 
and around her neck hung a string of real pearls. 
Miss Amy Schnee was gowned in a beautiful dre^s, 
with a long sweeping train. 

Everyone commented on the good food v^hich had 
been served and o,n the excellent brand of cigars which 
were given to the men and the sweetly scented cigar- 
ettes which the ladies enjoyed. 

Pai)e 2'hirty 



After we had found out "Where Finnigan's Cat" 
was and just where "My Money Goes," we decided to 
form a Ukulele Club. The first meeting was addressed 
by Miss Schwartzman, who told us the "do's and 
dont's" of the club. Junior and Senior Divisions were 
formed, the former being in charge cf Edyth Lowen- 
berg, the latter under the direction of Minna Shulman. 
The girls progressed so rapidly that on the evening of 
the Arcadian Dinner Dance, they were able to furnish 
an orchestra that was a credit both to themselves 
and to their instructors. Besides furnishing music for 
gala occasions at camp, the members of the club were 
in constant demand to accompany canoeists in the eve- 
ning, and provide entortainment for these idly drifting 
upon the lake. Thanks to our ukulelists we've had 
many an enjoyable evening. 



STTNDAV AT CAMP 




H. what a glorious day is Sunday at camp! 
Fifteen prec'ous minutes more of slumber, 
and no cruel bugle summoning sleepy head- 
ed maidenLi from their bunks to drill. No 
activities except swimming; in sooth, an 
ideal day to rest. 

The Sunday dinner — yum, yum, Joseph, 
the chef, and Robert, the baker, certainly 
dc, their share and we — well, we do the rest. 

Then there are the Sunday match games, basket- 
ball or baseball. Tan versus Brown or Faculty versu-^ 
Var,«itv. After supper there's a sing either down at 
the lake or in the Assembly Hall. Well, we need the 
rest, for the strenuous program that inevitably fol- 
lows ooi the morrow. 



e^ 





Safcin Firs-t! 

IVc IjCarn to SxcUn 

Without Fear in Our 

Arcndic Pool Four 

Feet in Depth 



S w i III 111 i n g- - M e e t 



Brr-brr, but it was cold the first day of September, 
the day of our water-meet ! Couldn't Jack Frost have 
waited a little longer before visiting us? Bundled up 
in sweaters the entire camp went down to the water- 
front that cold September morn to witness the achieve- 
ments of the Arcadian mermaids. Soon we forgot the 
cold weather in the excitement of watching the races 
and cheering. 

RESULTS 



JUNIORS 

60-ft. Dash — 1 Ethel Perlman, Brown; 2 Hettie Schnee, 
Brown; 3 Rose Gluck, Tan. 

Breast Stroke (Form) — 1 Ethel Perlman, Brown; 2 Frances 
Cohen, Brown; 3 Rose Gluck, Tan. 



Plunge (Distance)—! Hilda Vogel, Tan; 2 Ethel Perlman. 
Brown; 3 Rose Gluck, Tan. 

Side-stroke (Form) — 1 Rose Gluck, Tan; 2 Frances Cohen, 
Brown; 3 Dorothy Marx, Tan. 

INTERMEDIATES AND SENIORS 



Breast Stroke (Form) — 1 Ethel Denbosky. Brown; 2 Rosalie 
Fishel, Tan; 3 Sophia Shapiro, Tan. 

Side-stroke (Form) — 1 Minna Shulman, Brown; 2 Esther 
Weinstock, Tan: 3 Dorothy Leblang, Tan. 

Relay Race — 1 Sophia Shapiro, Tan; 2 Ethel Denbosky, 
Brown; 3 Janet Greenburgh, Tan. 

Back-stroke (Speed) — 1 Ethel Denbosky, Brown; 2 Sophia 
Shapiro, Tan; 3 Miriam Jacobowitz, Tan. 

Diving — 1 Janet Greenburgh. Tan; 2 Ethel Denbosky, Brown; 
3 Isabel W«lss, Brown. 

Purfp Thirtji-one 




Some of Our Cozy 
liiingalows xcitJi 
Rustic P or dies 



THE 



LAST B A N Q U E T 
C A .AI P F I R E 



A X 1) 



The scene shifts to the big dining hall where we are 
gathered for the final banquet. A dinner fit for the 
gods was placed before us. Did we do justice to it? 
"We'll say we did." Horns, rattles and confetti were 
passed around and generously contributed to the fun 
and hilarity. At its greatest height announcement was 
made that we should repair to the final camp fire. So 
all left the dining hall and hurried down. Every girl's 
heart went pit-a-pat as she realized that this was the 
night when the camp was to be told which team had 
come out victorious. All through the summer each girl 
had worked for honors. Individual honors? Oh, no! 
But honors which would go to the credit of her team. 
This last night at camp, this last camp-fire night, we 
were to be told which team had succeeded in obtaining 
the most points. 

After we had sung several of our camp songs it 
was announced that a silver cup was to be given 
to the team that had the greatest number of 

Ptij/e Thirtii-tiru 



points. This silver cup was to be placed in the Assem- 
bly Hall and each year the victorious team would have 
its name placed on the cup along with the name of the 
captain of the team and the year. This year the 
cup would have engraved on it — (oh, what suspense!) 
the name of the TAN team — 1920 — Janet Greenburgh, 
Captain. Oh, what cheering fojlowed this announce- 
ment! After the cheering had subsided a little we 
were infonned that brown A's were to be given to 
those girls who had proven themselves the best all- 
around campers. 



MIRIAM MATELES 
RUTH ROSENBLATT 
SOPHIA SHAPIRO 
MINNA SHULMAN 



ROSALIE FISHEL 
ETTA GIBRALTER 
JANET GREENBURGH 
BELLA GOLDIE 

were the lucky girls who won the first A's to be given 
out by Camp Arcadie. Junior mention went to Hettie 
Schnee. 

An Arcadie banner was awarded to each girl of 
Bungalow 1 as that "Bunk" had the distinction of 
being the cleanest bungalow in camp. 



IMPRESSIONS 



T^ T. Our after-dinner speaker 

UR. KoSENBAUM t' jj T) 1. 

leddy Koosevelt 

xt T> Buys the best of everythinij 

Mrs. Kosenbaum t- • i ^ • i ii 

Knows what girls like 

Grace 
Miss Vining Charm 

Dandy athlete 

A poor appetite (?) 
Miss Barrett Our smallest councilor 
Our song-bird 

Campers cry for her 
Miss Cahn It's done this way at Barnard 
Simplicity 

Iodine 
Miss Cherry Castor Oil 

Lives on bread and butter 

Academic sense of humor 
Miss Clabault Discipline 

Our nursery governess 

Indian hair 
Brown as a berry 

At Sargent's School she learned to be 
merry 



Miss Galt 



Miss Hyde 



Boyish manner 
Feminine soul 
Good Sport 



Long 
Miss Kaeka Hungry 

Exclamatory 

Alarm clock 
Miss Katz Complexion makes up for her hair 
Early riser 

Bobbed hair 
Miss Mack Uplifted eye-brows 
Blue middy 



"I'll tell the world." 
Miss Rosenthal "Cute" 
Pert 

Southern drawl 
Miss Schwartzman Is your hair bobbed or curly? 
Wearing other folks' cTotTies 

"Yes dear, no dear." 
Miss Veit Chubby 
Petite ' 

Sweet 
Miss Valiant Shy 

Friend of diamonds. 

Petite 
Miss PoRGEs Neat 
Sweet 

Petite 
Miss Jacoby Neat 
Sweet 

Her curls are her only vanity 
Cecile Rosenbai'M Blowing the bugle 

Paddles her own canoe 




"Alisence makes the heart grow fonder 
Leastwise that's what campers say. 

That's whif we like councilors better. 
On the nights they stay away." 



The campers of Camp Arcadie recommend the counciloTM 
as first-class waitresses and house-maids as demonstrated by 
their capability on campers' day. 

(Signed) We Campers. 

Page Thirty-three 




A Corner of Our 
Spacious. Bright 
Airy Dining Room 



EATS 

Wonderful meals ! Wonderful meals ! Everyone of 
us said it, told it and wrote it over and over again. 
There was a good reason. Mrs. Rosenbaum personally 
supervised, purchased and inspected all the food ; also 
planned the menus, and her motto is "Give the girls 
the best in the land and plenty of it." 



SO SAY WE ALL 



CAMP HEALTH 

Our girls enjoyed wonderful health while at Camp 
Arcadie. Dr. Rosenbaum believes in the motto "An 
ounce of prevention is better than a pound of cure" 
for he was always around, as well as our good trained 
nurse, watching over us, giving us good advice and 
when necessary castor oil and pills. Our parents felt 
a great sense of security, knowing that the Doctor re- 
sided with us at Camp and was always ready for any 
emergency which might arise. Nat a single case of 
protracted illness or indisposition was recorded. 

Piiiie Thirt ii-ftHir 



No camp has such comfortable rustic bungalows, 
with running water and all conveniences; the big, 
quaint assembly and recreaticji hall ; then below the 
Post Office and store and the shampoo room and warm 
baths; and outside the pretty summer houses; and up 
above on the hillside, O, you great big dining room 
and kitchen — and then the lovely walk through the 
pines to the lake and swimming pool. Do you remem- 
ber the cute little trail over to the baseball, hockey, 
archery and the riding fields? And last, but not least, 
a feast for the eye — lake, brook, mountain, valley and 
forest scenery in an enchanting combination — an ever- 
changing panorama of beauty. 



The Editorial Staff wishes to take this opportunity to 
thn/ik Miss Edna Rosenthal for her co-operation in the Art 
Department of "Etchings." 



TO PARENTS 



The principal factors which make CAISIP 
ARCAUIK an ideal camp for your daughter are 
as follows: 

Its organization and supervision; its safeguards, 
physical and moral, especially regarding water 
sports, protection against overexertion and against 
unwholesome influences; its sanitary conditions, 
drinking water, food supplies and living quarters; 
its location, site, altitude and complete equipment; 
its accessibility, enabling parents to reach their 
child at any time they desire within two and a half 
ho irs from New York on a X. Y. Central train 
wii^hout changing; or by automobile in three and a 
half hours; the convenience of going to camp and 
returning home the same day; its unusual facilities 



for obtaining the best food supplies quickly. 

The General Director, a Physician and Surgeon 
of long experience, who resides at camp and whose 
ideals dominate the camp policy. 

The councilors, trained nurse, matrons, carefully 
selected, who work out the Director's plans. 

The program of activities, carefully arranged to 
suit the physical condition of the child. 

Parents should consider that a summer spent at 
Arcadie is not a luxury, but an education. 

Camp Arcadie is the result of twelve years of ex- 
perience in the construction, organization and man- 
agement of camps. It is not an experiment. 
LOUIS ROSENEAUM, M.D., 

General Director. 




Page Thirty-five 



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LEONA AXD EVELYN STINRR 



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Mr. Edward Basch 



COLLEGE CAMP 

A Summer Camp for Boys on Forest Lake 
Dutchess County. Wingdale, N. J. 



JOSEPH D. WEIL 
B.S— M.E^-M.A. 



ROBERT D. HORN 
B.S. 



ARCADIETTES 

We tender you our heartiest good wishes for 
an enjoyahle and beneficial sojourn at your 
camp. 

When in our city we will he pleaseil to meet 
you at our store. 

Cordially yours, 
ALEX TAYLOR & CO., INC. 




ATHLETIC OUTFITTERS 

26 East t2Ni) St., N. Y. City. 

Write for our new catalog. 



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MR. CARL FORCES 



Exporters Warehouse Co., Inc. 

Operating 7 Warehouses in New York City 

Easily Accessible to All Railroad Piers 
and Steamship Companies 



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General Offices, 53 Jay Street, New York City 
Telephone I.ispenard 64,Q4 



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CURRICK, LEIKEN 
& HANDLER 

740-44 Broadway, New York 



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